Iona Moretti was an intelligent woman. If there was an obstacle, a difficulty, a setback of any kind; She was going to solve this. Whatever comes. The Kingdom has learned to depend on her, her gracious queen. The beauty was a vampire. An undead with hundreds of years that consumes blood to survive. However, he had a colossal resolve to help ... and a bigger heart than most.
Yes, Iona was a kind and intelligent woman.
However, when her king greets her, he is blasé. This look conceals the breathtaking Queen; As if it were an unnecessary extra paragraph preventing you from knowing what's important. As if Kyuuketsuki needed a hot, steaming shower, but when he dipped his feet, the water was warm.
Disappointment.
A sigh would leave her lips when she approached. Dragos Moretti was discouraged with each new sun.
The new title for citrus-haired royalty was The Scowling King of how miserable it was to be immortal ...
When he was not happy, the Kingdom suffered on the side. It was very connected. With such an immobile head, the plantations stopped growing. The cattle got sick. The water was impossible to drink and sick. Yes, her people - her people, suffered alongside.
Iona Moretti was an intelligent woman. If there was an obstacle, a difficulty, a setback of any kind; She was going to solve this.
Whatever comes.
The Kingdom has learned to depend on her, her gracious queen.
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Vampires, werewolves and witches lived among 13 kingdoms. The humans wanted no association. But sometimes, even if families moved so far, they would not remember what life used to be like - they would be found.
Brandon Mercier hid his family under a cellar when they did. He was calm and collected, not a single shiver of fear when the armored men approached. A woman came down from the carriage, bringing gifts and a peace treaty.
The rest of his family appeared, making friends with the pale, beautiful Queen.
Iona Moretti was not feared, just for her vegetarian nature.
After some conversation and an exchange, everything was done.
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Dragos Moretti squeezed the bag of liquefied life, crimson heat that suppressed his hunger for a few more hours. The mighty vampire was never the one who made such a choice. Drinking from a blood bag? Animals were animals, they needed to consume real food.
However, Iona changed his perspective almost a century ago. Still, it took time. But such persistence in altering someone's resolve in a positive way; It was the reason why he fell in love with her.
Was...
The pale demon ruler sighed something terrible. So dissatisfied. So hungry. So ... impassive.
Suddenly -
The entrance to his quarters opened, his wife was under the door.
With a gift.
His fangs shone in the light. He really wanted to smile. Iona never tapped herself on the shoulder when she did something right, but this time she had to do it; Scowling King was beaming for the first time ... in centuries!
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His legs were crossed while he sat.
His hands were clasped, resting on his lap.
His eyes never looked away, frozen in the present before him.
A young human. Japanese. Violet eyes. Flexible body.
She was only agreeing to such a thing because of her mother. Help was immensely needed to ensure that her sister would survive this cruel winter, and help was promised by the King's Wife.
A simple request.
"Let my husband do what he wants with you."
Your father asked what the exchange was. The 21-year-old didn't reveal herself as such, just packed up and said she would be back. Although being a king's toy for a few hours wasn't exactly on her to-do list, she wouldn't pass up such an opportunity for her mother's health.
"..I will do."
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It was hopeless at first. He was a cold-looking man and not just because of the lack of saturation in his skin. The only thing he didn't do; Wild tangerine hair. It went down to his shoulders and sharp bangs that pointed beyond his eyes. On the same subject, the very orbits that had not left Radella since his arrival were glowing; It sent chills down her spine at how anti-human the being before she really was ...
She needed to remember that she finally consented when he approached. Forcing that heartbeat to increase, however much the young woman despised it; Feeling so nervous when the Vampire invaded his personal space. The floor seemed to hold his gaze, but suddenly the king raised his chin.
"What is your name?" His voice is dark, strange and warm.
"Radella .." So careful to get it out, it sent the right kind of chills down his cold skin. So lovely. Much more different than your queen's. The girl's voice was not loud, it was melodious. Everything about her was like this. She stole the air from her dead lungs. Seeing such a woman of her grace. It was a pleasure to contemplate. And she was somehow a mere human ... It hardly made sense. Soft skin, very dark black hair with amethyst eyes. In a peasant? Even demons were not so lucky to have such unique characteristics.
The woman herself found it difficult to stare at the look in front of her. Why was it so difficult to maintain eye contact? Much more ... intimate things would happen soon. She found herself shrinking her orbs, looking at the lady of the Kingdom beside her for refuge once or twice.
"Radella .." He repeated. The way her name came out of her tongue revealed something of internal interest. "I like that. A lot. What are you going to let me do today, Radella?"
There were two lumps in the young woman's throat. The fear that grew relentlessly at the bottom faded a little. The ruler of the Kingdom of Moretti was asking. But still, it was an immortal animal just playing with its prey, wasn't it?
"I was told you would like to drink ... blood. Maybe even -" The words struggle for a moment. He doesn't help, he wants to hear you say that. Use that voice to verbalize what he would do to it. "- Have sex with me."
His hand falters on his chin. There is a look between him and his wife. Iona gets up and leaves.
Now only the pair remained. Vampire and human.
Once again, he repeats his question.
His eyebrows lift. It did not really foresee such cooperation. He was a demon who drank blood. A king; Still ... be careful not to step where he was unwanted. It looked very genuine this time. Something changed in the moment, calming his beating heart. The truth is, she would like to admit it or not, if the man before her had been rude or energetic - she wouldn't feel so submissive now.
"If it's about my sister's health .. Whatever you want."
Their eyes invite and neither wants to leave. That look melts intensely. Not a year has passed since Radella Mercier felt this way. She experienced many exhausting summers, but her skin was never burning like this.
Those sharp teeth made her shuffle for a moment. But it was a smile. A good.
"Get your hair out of the way for me."
The human hesitates for a moment, the harsh reality interrupted her. The fear that didn't paralyze her, but made her hands tremble. She reluctantly obeys, questioning herself then. Her open palm moves to the back of her head, bringing her down as she grabs and tucks her hair open. He was moved to the other side; Revealing the other.
Soft and creamy skin.
Her heartbeat resided in his ears. The red-haired demon's mouth filled with water on his wrist. The mere idea of this beautiful peasant's veins being drained ... excited him. He pulled on the sleeves of his frilly blouse, unbuttoned his collar just a stain too.
Dragos came over, holding her only to take a -
"How - how do I know I am not going to die?" The black-haired beauty whined. Eyes closed and increased blood pressure. "That you will help my sister when this is over?"
Yellow brown eyes widen. She did not know? It was then that the King made his eyes reopen softly, having his chin caressing gently. The straps of the dress were set aside.
"Because once the drink is over ... I won't be finished. Is everything okay with you?"
Ah. Now she knew there were no plans to leave early. Not by death and not by your choice.
"... Yes. A - ngh ~!"
The Vampire didn't waste another moment, not even giving the human girl a chance to break up. Both fangs sank into the woman's neck. It had been a long time - centuries. The wave of human life that found its tongue and descended its throat was Elisian.
His blood was sweet. So sweet; Very sweet. Ripe to take.
It seemed to replenish what was inside and was gone for decades. A day never passed without the king having blood; But it looked like she was the first ounce of any liquid that found her throat dry in over a century.
Radella closed her eyes, being drained gradually. The immortal held her neck firmly while he became more comfortable. It wasn't painful for the girl, but it still hurt. The pain mixed with the suction of his blood being drawn. It was a strange phenomenon. This made the peasant shudder, whimper and hold tightly.
The demon-man was leaning against her now, muffled moans as he drank from her neck. Rarely did any crimson fall from the girl's bite, causing the vampire king to lick it clean. Apply smooth heat to your skin and light something strange ..
He was very courteous, being as kind as he was ..
Until he wasn't.
"A - ah! Fhm - K-Kin g Mode laughs .. please .."
The human's own teeth dug hard into her lips the more aggressive he became. His heartbeat hammered relentlessly, but it only seemed to excite Dragos more. The smooth feeding between sharp and pointed teeth turns into hungry juices. The wounds, the razors ..
Delicate, shaking hands pressed the demon as Radella extended her neck to the side, hoping for some relief in exchange for more space for him.
"Please go slowly ... - I - it hurts!"
To his surprise, the vampire did hear. He hesitated, but eventually pulled away, his mouth soaked with her blood, down her chin and neck. The whites of her eyes were completely black, making her gasp in fear for those shiny golden eyes. The image before the nightmare pure fuel peasant. However, she was unable to abandon her vision. Seeing such a demon up close. It was worse than they say.
"I'm sorry ... does it still hurt?"
Shaking, he nods his wife's gift, taking a hand to try to put comforting pressure on the wound. But the king stopped her, held her wrist in place as he took his place.
Radella Mercier's eyelids closed tightly, more than certain that the demon in front of her was about to make an even deeper wound with those teeth. But instead; ..Kissed it. Affectionately. Long, tender ministrations of his bloody lips. Multiple stripes up and down his long, wide tongue. The pain rose effortlessly, making her feel like she didn't exist in the first place.
It seemed ..
"Mhm ~"
"Are you better, Radella? Do you like it when I do this?"
His breath burned his skin. But not in an unpleasant way ..
Heavens, what was going on? She felt so at his mercy, so willing to give him ... anything. "..Yes, King Moretti .."
Their eyes met again, but this time the young woman was not afraid. It was as if he had done something to change his perspective. He still wore her blood on his lips, he still had devil eyes - but she felt so ... serene.
"So kiss me."
Radella did not hesitate, possessed by his spell - whether he actually used one or not. Their lips met for the first time. Sticky and hot, much more experience on one side. The human let the vampire take the lead, submissively opening that little mouth for him to lick and suck on his tongue. The spicy taste of her blood greeted her taste buds, leaving her disgusted, but so quickly enchanted by the demon.
The feel of those teeth scratched her little pink muscle, warning her of the threat and trying to instill some fear back. But just not ...
His head was seething with thoughts. It was hard to focus on one, but they all had the same feeling.
This is so good.
The union of the lips of humans and vampires came to an end, soon very busy on the girl's neck once again, making her yearn for him again. It still hurts when the sharp bone pierces your skin, earning a moan or two when the blood starts drinking again. Violet eyes roll over as your life is consumed, slowly by slowly, painfully by painfully.
"Mh .. mhm ~ fa h," These melodious sounds presented to the King left him grateful to his Queen unlike before. His prey also had pink gold cheeks, making him even more obsessed. But they were not associated with sucking her crimson; It was the king's hands. Radella's body is held so lovingly against her seat, comforting the young woman as she is very carefully extended. Dragos Moretti's weight pushes on top of her, weighing the female as he shifts to the other side of her neck.
'' You created a problem ... '' The King whispers, quickly returning to his meal.
His eyebrows furrowed, oh no, what does that mean? Radella swallowed, the moisture in her mouth empty. The pleasure and the pain were wonderful, but the fear came again. The young woman felt insecure in her stomach ... '' C-What do you mean? "
He's hard. So thick against your stomach. It was large and the material of the pantaloons was very thin. It's moving ..
His head was seething with thoughts. It was hard to focus on one, but they all had the same feeling.
This is so good.
The immortal moans something hot, stealing his ichor and rubbing himself slowly on his tight belly. Every little sensation of the fabric wearing on him until the way his soft body was annoyingly smooth. He demanded something else and the satisfied King did not want to abandon his delicious food for a moment. But the mere thought of how it would feel convinced the demon.
'' What was your question? '' Dragos asked, sitting up, wiping his mouth and sucking on his own fingers to cleanse the life force of beauty. Strong, hot breath. '' What do you mean? "Radella's own breathing became difficult as she adjusted herself between the King's knees; Knowing what would come next ... Watching him take off the poet's shirt that covered his upper body. Red drops falling on his chiseled chest. "You can't go back to your family tonight." His hand pulls on her white cotton dress. Just enough, going through the woman's little panties, sitting above her ship. The demon is holding the side of a human thigh now. Swollen cock against his pants, wanting to get out, still moving. "I need you.''
Radella's body heat is somewhere between July and August. But even Japan has never experienced such heat. Do vampires have this ability to bewitch someone? The simple way that the demon who had everything under his sun - seriously pushing his penis against it in need of relief, drank his blood like a thirsty peasant who found a lake - was married to a demon goddess yet -
I needed her ...
'' Can I stay with you, Radella? ''
"Y -ye s King Moretti, please ~"
The corners of King Scowling's mouth went up. Before his wife's gift could react or say - or feel, she was put on a bed. The speed was beyond being half demon, that was for sure. The sensation of the cushion below was reminiscent of clouds. Such fine silk kissed your skin. This must be the stay of the King and Queen. The peasant had never felt such a soft or expensive material. But there were some things that she would experience for the first time tonight. The long, thin dress was already falling off her shoulders, so when the Vampire lay down beside her, he simply whispered to the human to undress.
It is desperate to undress in front of a man - beast - she had never done anything less modest. The young woman is flushed, knowing what is to come, but still very shy, dropping the dress from her upper body, adjusting herself to slip completely. When those violent violet eyes commit to catching the vampire's, she doesn't regret it. He seems possessed, completely in love with his naked and lithe body. Her appendage is squirming as the gaze of the honey jar is frozen in it, absorbing the image beside it. Soon Dragos takes his hand to follow the small curves of his body. Up and down, sending shivers down your humanly warm skin. He holds her against him, now beside him too, pulsing against his naked heat.
His pants are still worn and his hard cock is between his lips.
She was a virgin, it couldn't have happened without effort.
"Is that good, Radella?"
Such an intrusion seemed wrong at first. Fabric pushing against .. But the more he did, while grabbing her right breast, stealing her breath and kissing and licking her ruddy lips - her pussy made her pants soaked. A beautiful wet spot right in front. The vampire leans forward a little, bringing his upper half down to catch a breast in his mouth. The girl's back arches towards him, giving her mouth a treat. Pink and swollen nipples to suck, pinch and curl. Her skin becomes cold as his with attention, sending chills down her spine and around her pink peaks; Every time he licked them.
"Fuck," Dragos snarled, ending the teasing and breaking free. Still holding her small breast. The waist of his pants held just below the bag. "So swollen. I can't wait to pump everything up inside you. "
The young woman bit, so nervous and so empty; Wanting him already inside. His virgin, moist hole tightened and relaxed in a pattern, waiting for the demon to begin. Her hand joined where he was, kissing him the entire time. She feels cold somewhere low, having the kingdom ruler pushing her panties aside. God, yes. Smothered whimpers when the King suddenly slipped between his slippery heat, rubbing that sensitive clitoris with his head and thick shaft. "mhm. . Dra… go ... s .. '' What a new feeling. A fat appendage making her feel so good. How could she come home? Not feeling him against her again? It was not possible..
Radella stutters, tensing at the sensation of the king's tip, moving around the edge of her entrance now. Your panties completely removed.
"Are you ready for me?"
His chest tightens with pleasure, nervous but anxious. "Yes - ah ~ -"
Dragos guides himself in, tasting his own blood on his lips. She's so tense, such a drastic comparison to the extension trying to get in. Big and intimidating as you go. The girl's voice bubbles up in her throat as she takes a moment, slowly but surely letting the vampire's penis deepen further. "F ah - that -"
"That hurts?"
She nods, curling her toes. The king is kind, pulling out and bending to kiss again, spreading that warmth with love.
"Again, do it again, please."
He examines her face this time looking for something, holding her hands after he guides her tip. The beauty's features fade, closing the lids and pouting flushed, while the vampire King finally pushes that tight ring.
Suddenly, her neck is pierced by teeth once again, sending the young woman away, reducing the pain of her length and increasing the pleasure of having her blood sucked. The whole time he moved inside her, getting deeper and deeper. Hit something she had never felt before ..
"Dragos King ~! Mhm - Nngh..ah ye s .. ~"
They kiss, still working against each other so carefully. There are many cases where this stops just so that they can look at each other. Dragos is completely lost. Gone, like the wind, like the life he had long ago. Did this woman put you under a spell? He had never experienced this newfound sensation. Ever. He had been alive for a long time, there was nothing he didn't feel. But she -
Radella Mercier made him feel - he felt like he was about to make love to his soul mate for the first time.
What was this?
Why did your dead heart begin to beat so fast, so full of life as things had long since been pumped with blood? If Iona had sent her back, he would have cursed her. He would do something he cannot regret. This girl will stay with him forever. This new and nervous human heartbeat that she seemed to instill back into her body would only remain if she did.
I have lived for centuries.
But as he buries himself in Radella, slowly kissing and holding her tightly to ease the pain - it looks like he's 18 again - waiting for his promised wife. The stars meant to be together - the sun and the moon. Where she was? This woman'? He never met a vampire like that. Only one that brought rain but it was time to get married, wasn't it? 100 years of waiting. No sign, no hope. Okay, gather Kingdom Moretti and Iona. 'You will fall in love with her,' Her father once said. "Destiny got it wrong. This other woman ... she doesn't exist. ''
The sheet covers her bottom as he stands over the human girl, hips moving much more seriously now that she can take it. Moaning each other's names while the end is so close. It has never been touched before. Warm, creamy walls cramped inside, making the devil think that God forgave his sins and allowed him to enter heaven. His gaze burns at her behind his bangs when his eyes open in closed ecstasy. But -
Suddenly..
The violet eyes shine, gaining control of the immortal this time. They are incandescent ..
"Dragos ..."
The way she says it; holding the sides of the king's face. It was as if she knew him now. Reminiscent.
The bed is still creaking, sinking the more he makes hard love to the human, pumping everything he has inside that rigid body. Grunting and cursing as they look at each other, kissing in need. Perspiration and heat enveloped them. The closer he is, the truth unfolds, watching as the woman squirms beneath him, seeing stars for the first time as everything implodes itself, destroying his poor and fragile body. "Radella! Fuck it! '' He sits, hammering in her tight, pulsating pussy that spurts her sexy climax on his dick. Her grip becomes very strong on her thin waist, leaving marks that would not go away for days while she cried.
Of pure happiness.
''Yes! More, pray, please ~ My King ~! ''
The world stutters, going very slowly and then startlingly fast, stealing all five senses and sending everything back brutally. The speed of his universe finally returns to normal, looking at the woman he owed too much. There is an overwhelming need to embrace it, to protect this being from everyone else. It was his. It was a squeeze that manifested itself the moment they laid eyes on each other, but this moment was paralyzing.
Suddenly, looking at the human below opens wide red and yellow eyes. Your own chest, like hers, emits a symbol. A small white and luminous moon. Where more than half of your chest shows a black sun.
Your soul mate!
Radella connects the dots, hands shaking as she presses one against his chest. The way the soft light reacts to your touch means something. Something that made sense. All this time. The young woman holds tight while her other heart holds her just the same. She is pushed against the bed, being worked on by the vampire as opposed to before. He's moaning for every ounce of hot, thick sperm that fills her. Breathing hot air into your soul mate's skin and capturing those needy pink lips. Swinging your hips to be fully milked by your tight clutch. Dragos's heart was full; For the first time in history. Relieved. It belonged where he was.
The King of Moretti's Kingdom is ... happy.
The two bound by faith made love continuously throughout the night, ignoring the knock on the door. What was important was there, in that moment.
And in the future ..
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'' So ... is she your soul mate? Iona questioned, stepping back as Dragos shared the news. The redhead has never seen her husband so ... cheerful. Neither did the Kingdom people when they made the announcement. Everyone was very satisfied. It made a lot of sense now, last night ... when everything in the country grew again. He was excited. He became happy and healthy ..
"My mother, how is she? Did you keep your promise? "
The vampire woman nodded, staying still for a moment. '' Y- yes. Hisa is great and ... King Moretti told the men to bring their family here. Therefore, she will continue to receive the necessary attention until she is fully healed. And she is expected to fully recover in a few weeks. '' Her smile begins to fade a little, but she stands firm, understanding what was to come. The nearby children run and laugh, holding a bag of fresh produce. That was not possible before last night ...
'' Thank you, Qu - Iona. Radella corrected, smiling at her as she took her future husband's arm. "..Thank you very much. You kept your word."
Iona Moretti was an intelligent woman. If there was an obstacle, a difficulty, a setback of any kind; She was going to solve this.
Whatever comes.
The Kingdom has learned to depend on her, her gracious queen.
"Well, congratulations, Dragos. I am so happy that you finally found your soul mate. I can't wait for the wedding! Radella, you will be a beautiful Queen! "
The new rulers of Moretti's Kingdom smiled at her, leaving to make preparations for her new life together, starting by making Radella a complete vampire.